Taipingchun

"Clap clap."

Two light pats landed on the shoulders, and the guy dressed in black instantly tensed up. Just as he subconsciously wanted to make a move, he heard a soft male voice from behind, and the sharp object on his waist also It made him dare not take any action.

"Do not move."

The sharp blade pierced into the inner shirt unceremoniously, clinging to his skin, as if it would pierce through it with a slight movement, and took his own life.

The man in black put the dagger in his hand at his feet, and the person behind him kicked it instantly and sank into the haystack under the house in the distance.

Seeing this, the man in black still held back patiently, and calmly replied: "I don't know which kind of god you are?"

Yizhimei wore a mask, took out a golden hemp rope from his waist, and put it on his body to make a cross. This rope has been soaked in oil and exposed to the sun for many times, and it is extremely strong.

He said with a little urgency: "Don't worry about it, just answer truthfully, and your life will be safe."

Hearing the words after getting down, he just smiled and said casually, "Ask."

After pulling the rope to make sure it was correct, Yizhimei squatted in front of him, the mask with ferocious fangs bared at him and said, "Where did it come from?"

"Hehe, how can I tell you this." Shaking his head, how could he answer you so easily.

"Let me guess, is it Dongchang?"

Just when Yizhimei was about to frighten him with a dagger and gesture a few times, there was a sound of piercing through the air from the right rear, and he felt a shock from the top of the sky to the back of the spine, and subconsciously rushed forward. .

"Ding."

A thin needle dripping dark green potion passed through the hair and stuck on the tile next to the eyes, and the tail was still trembling.

He only took a deep breath, turned his back to the man in black in an instant, blocked his face, and let out his breath with a low throat: "Sneak attack is not a hero." Sweat flowed from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, and then To the mouth, if there is a slight mistake, this life is considered to be explained here.

Taking a deep breath, Yizhimei looked at the dark distance through the mask. She and Xiulang haven't lived a good life yet, so how could they be broken here.

There was no reply for a long time, Yizhimei swiped her dagger vertically upwards, cut off the ear of the person in front of her, and locked his mouth desperately.

The eyes of the man in black opened wide as if to burst, his mouth was tightly covered, his body trembled in pain, and his breathing was stagnant.

Yizhi stabbed with a dagger, and the severed ear was strung on the dagger, and he snorted coldly: "Come out, or the other ear will be given to you for drinking."

Under this scene, there is no abnormal emotion of the person behind the scenes, the voice came from a distance, it was not unusual, and he heard: "Are you a hero?"

Moving her ears to understand the direction, Yizhimei closed her eyes and said with a smile: "It's better to come out and talk, it's nothing to hide there."

The roof is not too wide, and the three of them stood at two ends. Seeing that he was also wearing night clothes, Yizhimei felt that it would be best if he could say back, so he said, "Can this father-in-law hold your hand high and let Xu Gong go."

With his hearing ability, he could naturally understand what this person's original voice would be if he deliberately changed it. At this time, if he didn't know that he was from Dongchang, he couldn't be considered a plum.

"It's a bit knowledgeable, but unfortunately, the factory owner wants him to die, how can he not die?"

Squatting behind the man, Yizhimei touched the tiles at her feet, and she knew that a fight was inevitable, so she said sarcastically, "If you can't be persuaded with good words, then you can go and die." . " Fingers forcefully flew over a tile, and Yizhimei stepped forward, stepping on the roof tile with her toes without making a sound.

"It's quite courageous."

The father-in-law of Dongchang laughed and prepared to dodge the flying slow-moving tile. Unexpectedly, as soon as the tile entered his body, a cloud of smoke exploded. He held his breath and squatted down, and dodged the attacking whip As soon as he hooked the machete hidden in the boot shaft with his finger, he swiped upwards. If it fell into his way, the intestines would be brought out, and it would be over.

Yizhimei exerted force on her waist and abdomen, changed direction abruptly, turned around off the ground, and acted gracefully. Seeing him turn his head and blow in his mouth, a silver needle flew out along the opening of the mask, and returned it to him in the same way. That's all.

The man rolled and dodged for a while, but unfortunately he missed a hit, so it was just a close, and it passed in the blink of an eye, but they were separated by a distance.

The two said in unison: "Good skill."

Yizhimei's face hidden behind the mask had no choice but to twitch the corners of her mouth, such a good opportunity was missed, how could it happen after a long time.

Dongchang's father-in-law curled his mouth, licked the stylet on the bottom of his tongue, and thought to himself: It's a good ghost, these little tricks don't seem to work.

Glancing at his companion who fell to the ground convulsively, he spat out his bad luck.

Said: "You can't kill me."

"You can't kill me either."

Turning her mind, Yizhimei sat down on the ground and spread her legs, shaking her feet and pushing her hips hard, and said strangely: "Are you envious?"

"Looking for death." Looking at the obvious object under the tights, the supposedly seasoned Dongchang character couldn't help the anger in his heart, and the feeling in it was hard to describe.

Leaning the scimitar in his hand against the inside of his wrist, he rushed forward.

Seeing that he was irritated by fulfilling his wish, Yizhimei squatted backwards, and opened the distance again, seeing that strange scimitar shimmering in the cold light of the moon, with his knowledge, he didn't know where it came from, Not daring to be careless, he clenched the short blade in his hand.

Who would have thought that the man made an explosive step and punched with a gesture, but he didn't hold back his strength at all, which was obviously unreasonable.Yizhimei stepped back cautiously, and as expected, the scimitar in her right hand slashed at his head with a hook. She just wanted to straighten the dagger to meet his heart, but she would also be cut in the head. The style of play is difficult to deal with.

Yizhimei had no choice but to switch from offense to defense, and the dagger was accurately placed under his knife.

The metal collided and sparked, and Yizhimei knelt on the ground with one knee, covering the back of her hand, bleeding profusely.

"It's a pity." Dongchang's father-in-law no longer suppressed his voice, his high-pitched voice couldn't suppress his joy, staring at his chest and said: "I want to cut off your little brother."

"Hehe." Yizhimei didn't show any expression on her face, but she was also very afraid of the scimitar. The moment he touched it just now, he changed the direction. If it wasn't for his sharp eyesight, he might have given his entire wrist to him.

There is not much nonsense, and the fight started again. Both of them are in the same way, with flexible tactics and quick steps. The black shadows are intertwined and playing close combat. You press down my elbow, and I raise my leg to block your chop door legs.

Yizhimei regretted her provocation a little bit, so she put a lot of attention on protecting her little brother. If one of the two defenses in the battle is concerned, others will inevitably be attacked by others with their own weaknesses.

Seeing that he was making another desperate attack, Yizhimei made a gesture to blast out with a cannon hammer, but retreated with a feint.

Dongchang's father-in-law laughed hard, and only heard him say: "You have concerns in your heart, and you are afraid of death."

Yes, I just got the person I dreamed of, and my little brother is gone, so what's the matter?

Wouldn't it be a pity if he and his little brother could never see each other again in this life, it would be a pity to everyone...

Yijimei's handsome face hidden under the mask smiled gently, but unfortunately the other party couldn't see it, Yijimei shook her head and said, "You don't understand."

"I understand." The father-in-law of Dongchang naturally knew what he meant by the frivolous language. With a tap of his heel, a sharp knife emerged from between the boots. Play?

She moves like a swimming dragon, and she won't be easily caught by him. Yizhimei is familiar with his rhythm, and when she is attacked, she doesn't hesitate, and rushes forward. She pays attention to boxing skills and receives less damage. , clasped his wrist tightly, but his unfamiliarity with weapons still hurt him, gritted his teeth and a plum entered the door of his chest protected by both hands, at this time his four hands were entwined, and he was furious Xin's head slammed upwards heavily, hitting his chin.

The two separated quickly, and Dongchang's father-in-law held his chin and opened his mouth in pain, only to hear the sound of joints and rustling.

Yizhimei grinned and gasped from the toothache, and sure enough, her waist was cut with a square inch. She covered the wound and coughed, "My net towel is made of old Hantie, does it hurt?"

"Bastard... bastard." The whole sentence was incoherent, and the blood in Dongchang's father-in-law's mouth could not be swallowed or spit out, so he had to lower his head to let the blood flow out by itself.

Seeing this, Yizhi Meifa dodged close and stabbed him in the stomach with a dagger.

Moaning for a while, the experienced father-in-law of Dongchang subconsciously clasped his wrist tightly, so that there might be a way to survive.

However, Yizhimei would not give him a chance. With a twist of his wrist, the dagger changed from straight to horizontal, and then he sent the bloody flesh in his abdomen, which was constantly changing positions.

"Ahem, it's over."

Walked up to a man who had one ear cut off, and stabbed him in the heart, killing him.

After all this was done, Yizhimei covered her wound and jumped off the roof, quietly leaning against the railing covered by the thatched shed, raised her head just to look at the window of Xu Jin, slipped down, sat on the straw, and took the A patch of wound medicine hidden under the belt was attached to the wound, and he didn't bother to take care of the wounds on the back of his hand.

Sure enough, it was the wound medicine concocted by the genius doctor Tan, and the bleeding stopped within a moment.

Life is safe, and Yizhimei is also relieved, just thinking that if there is another fight, he should not fight the enemy so rashly, his kung fu is not in fighting, so the one who suffers from such a head-on confrontation must be himself, maybe I will also be the same as this Dongchang The result of the fight between my father-in-law and my father-in-law will be much easier, but unfortunately I may not be able to avoid that cold arrow.

The moonlight is charming, and the clear sky soothed Zhimei’s tension very well, his ears moved slightly, and anything within a range of tens of meters around him would not be able to escape his hearing unless someone cared to hide him, Xu Jin’s faint snoring sounded It was only then that Yizhimei remembered that she hadn't eaten all day, and the cold steamed buns didn't taste very good, and she gnawed on them bit by bit.

If it is as Xu Xiu said, Xu Jin's safety is a big problem.

Just after crossing the Yangtze River, Dongchang came to his door. It is a long way to go to Henan without water, and there are dangers everywhere. Can I properly complete this task for Xu Xiu? Maybe there are other ways?